Chapter 73: Offensive and defensive transition: I have the advantage
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Ji Bofu's words stunned everyone, and the look he looked at Ji Bofu became more and more weird.
Build peace?
In addition to the name Taipingdao, does any of the other things you do have anything to do with Taiping?
If you really wanted to build peace, why would your ancestors rebel?
Ji Bofu naturally noticed their strange looks, but he didn't have much explanation for it.
After all, practice still pays attention to the general environment. A stable world of nine states is beneficial to his practice. The harmonious coexistence of heaven, earth and people is the purpose of Taiping Tao practice.
Although they can practice in troubled times, they will practice faster in a stable world where heaven, earth, and people are in harmony.
Therefore, apart from the emperor's clan, Taiping Dao should be the sect that is least willing to see a turbulent world.
As long as he knew this, he didn't say it out loud. Even if he did, I'm afraid these people wouldn't believe it.
Li Zhan was too lazy to maintain the kindness on his face at this moment, "Daozhang Ji, there is no need to talk about things that are and are not. I will give you two choices now."
"Either Taoist Master Ji hands over the refining method of the Yellow Turban Warriors and becomes an offering to our Li family."
"Either...die here!!"
Ji Bofu tilted his head and asked incomprehensively: "You should know that Pindao just killed three ghosts and immortals two days ago, so Pindao really wants to know why you think that Pindao has been killed?" "With you? Or with these three warriors who haven't even entered the innate level?"
In his opinion, the cultivation levels of the three Li Shimin are too low, and Li Shimin's talent is there but not top-notch.
Neither Yuwen Chengdu nor his sister Li Xiuning can compare.
Although he has first-class cultivation talent, in Ji Bofu's eyes, he is just like that. Whoever he comes into contact with on weekdays is not a genius with top talents. Li Shimin can be called a lifelong genius in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Ji Bofu's eyes,
But nothing special.
The talents of the people he came into contact with were all too high. Compared with these people, to be honest, Li Shimin was still far behind.
Li Shimin and Chai Shao's faces turned dark instantly.
But the two of them were unable to refute. On the contrary, Li Xiuning was unmoved, but his expression became more solemn.
Li Zhan chuckled and said: "I know that Daoist Master Ji is extremely skilled in Taoism, so I would like to discuss things in this tunnel. It is true that Daoist Ji is extremely skilled in cultivation, but within a small area, a martial artist is invincible!!" Ji Bofu said with a smile: "Indeed, a warrior with a small body can indeed defeat a monk with a weak body, but if a poor Taoist carries a pet in the realm of Yin and God with him, how should you deal with it?"
After saying that, Ji Bofu gently took off the black ring on the middle finger of his left hand. The moment the plague beast landed, its size exploded, and it just turned over and directly broke through the entire tunnel.
The warm sunshine fell from the sky and shone on Ji Bofu's body. There was a smile on his face, and his whole body exuded a freehand feeling like an outing.
"What?"
Li Zhan and others were stunned when they saw the hundred-meter-long plague beast. Chai Shao was stunned and pulled Li Xiuning to run away, but was pushed away by Li Xiuning.
Li Zhan and others have now also jumped out of the tunnel. Li Shimin and the other three have low cultivation and can only muster up enough energy to deal with it, but there is a hint of bitterness in their hearts.
Li Zhan's whole body's energy and blood were running rapidly, as if the materialized fist intention enveloped the three spaces around him. The hot fist intention and fist intention distorted the air, making his face unclear.
"Martial Saint? It's just that your energy and blood are much inferior to the general's. Although Pindao has never seen the general's fist intention, I think your fist intention is not as good as his."
"伱...It's a little crispy."
Ji Bofu looked at Li Zhan's fist with great interest and made his own comments.
He dared to be so confident because of the plague beast at his feet. If the plague beast had not yet entered the growth stage, he would have run as far as he could.
He is just an ordinary qigong practitioner, and he dared to get so close to a martial saint because of his mental state.
This is a martial saint. He is called a saint in martial arts. Just from the name of this realm, we know that the martial artist has incredible abilities after reaching this realm. It is definitely not just talk about being extraordinary.
Nurturing the spirit with terrifying energy and blood, nourishing the spirit of fist and integrating it into a furnace, he forgets the method after acquiring the method. From then on, every punch and kick is accompanied by fist intention, and every move is many times more sophisticated than before.
Corresponding to the realm of the Martial Saint is the realm of Yin Shen, that is, the ghost immortal, but he has not yet entered that realm, and now he relies on plague beasts.
In fact, he also wanted to see whether the plague beast in its growth stage could defeat a martial saint, and whether it was as difficult to kill as recorded in ancient books.
"The advantage is mine!"
Ji Bofu slowly ascended to the sky, and the strong wind continued high in the sky, and his clothes were in a haze.
"Fight!!"
Li Zhan roared and rushed towards the plague beast. Now he was switching between offense and defense. If he didn't get rid of this big snake, he was confident of running away, but Li Shimin, Li Xiuning and Chai Shao would definitely not be able to run away.
The direct descendants of the Li family cannot die here, at least they cannot die so casually.
"Hiss~"
The plague beast snake kept hesitating, its red eyes filled with a hint of disdain, the dark snake tail pulled out, and a series of sonic booms sounded.
Boom!!
A huge clash of gold and iron sounded, and Li Zhan was sent flying out.
"Cough~cough~cough~"
After the smoke and dust dispersed in the sky, Li Zhan stood up in disgrace. At this time, his brocade clothes had turned into strips of cloth draped around his body, but he did not seem to be injured.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is no Martial Saint. This is simply an unkillable little strongman. This vitality is really powerful!"
Ji Bofu clasped his arms in the air and shook his head in admiration. He changed places. If he had been in front of the plague beast's tail, all his bones would have been broken by now and his whole body would have turned into a puddle of flesh.
Look at people again, they are just wearing clothes, but they are fine.
Li Zhan stared at the plague beast, his energy and blood burst out crazily, and the bloody energy and blood left his body three inches away. Li Zhan's whole body seemed to be burning with raging fire.
Even though Ji Bofu was standing high in the sky, he could still feel a wave of heat. The Martial Saint's energy and blood were too hot.
"It's really scary. If the soul of a monk under the ghosts and immortals had just encountered this terrifying energy and blood, he would have died on the spot. What's the difference between this and facing the sun?"
Ji Bofu scratched his head and suddenly thought of a question.
If a martial saint is allowed to cleanse the soul of a monk with his blood, will the yin residue in the soul of the monk be tempered?
Ji Bofu's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had discovered a bright spot.